Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

I worked hard for so long.

They broke out of their own strength far beyond their own strength.

More than ten times, one hundred times.

But can't you fight for a victory?

Feng Ziluan's hand fell abruptly from the sky!

"Except him, don't talk about killing!"

Her eyes became evil and evil.

"Today, I will use everyone's blood to stain this land under my feet!"

Her tone was extremely toxic.

After being hurt by Junao's cold and indifferent tone, she was completely crazy!

Even with the blood of all the people on the mainland to commemorate, she will not hesitate!

"Today, fight with these eggs!"

There was only one arm of Xuanguang, and then the weapon was waved again!

Behind him, there are still blood stains. Just after a bloody battle, Lin Qingxuan and Jade Bone who came to death ...

"Haha, these old guys, we have been infatuated for hundreds of years. We have already lived long enough to be able to die with the Holy Order strongmen. We will come under the Jiuquan, and we can also boast with the old guys! "

Behind them, there are many disciples.

Including Mo Ziqing, Gong Shuduan, Na Lanyu and others ...

The expression on these people's faces was either immature or nervous.

However, no one is afraid.

Everyone knows clearly that today's World War I has reached this point.

So, only endlessly!

"kill!"

Hundreds of holy orders, after being ordered by Feng Ziluan, waved their weapons and marched forward with mighty force.

And Jun Aohan, bear the brunt!

"Let me help him ..."

Ye Qingli pulled up the Sky Phoenix Sword and flew to her body.

However, as soon as she got up, she felt a faint.

Then, she was held down by Shen Qingfeng.

"Your injury has not healed, and if you want to fight against people again, you will die in ten lives!"

"Morning and evening are all dead, do I still have a chance to live a harsh life?"

Ye Qingli smiled faintly.

She quickly took a panacea from her arms and stuffed it into her mouth.

Then, on the pale face, a strange bloody red suddenly appeared.

The Zijin Warframe appeared on her.

Then, she took up the Sky Phoenix Sword and rushed away again!

"boom!"

Mo Ziqing was severely chopped to the right shoulder by a saint master, bleeding like blood.

As he was about to close his eyes and wait for his death, a sky-like flame rolled across the sky.

Then, directly burn the Holy Order strongman to ashes!

"Boss ..."

Mo Ziqing shouted hoarsely.

"Almost thought I won't see you anymore."

"Can you still get up?"

Ye Qingli glanced at him.

"Of course!"

Mo Ziqingfei jumped up!

He grabbed his broken arm and threw it away!

Then, grab the weapon in your hand again!

"I won't frown as long as I follow the boss, go up the knife mountain, and go down the flames!"

"kill!"

He shouted and rushed into the battle group again!

There was a scuffle around.

Jun Aohan took the opponent with only one person, a 70% offensive!

His figure is vertical and horizontal in the field, like a dragon.

Swords everywhere.

Take away a large part of life.

The look on his face was as cold as death.

Harvesting the opponent's life unscrupulously.

Feng Ziluan standing in the air, his eyes twitching.

This man really exceeded her expectations time and time again.

Three years.

It ’s just three years gone!